#gryzon

Throw a troll or two at Gryzon and he will judge em!

It better not be that dirty rust blood thing again.

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Ouch.. Hm..

>He holds at his eye, recovering from a firm punch from a troll who happened to catch him in the garbage.

Ow.... Uh!

>He notices a troll approaching him, not wanting to look any weaker he puffs his chest, ignoring the pain and humiliation burning his face.

Gryzon had very quietly snuck into this high high highblood area by the ocean, he scrambled on all fours looking for hives with lights off and windows open that he could easily clamber through to eat ALL of their food. He scrambled quickly from one shrub to the next before looking up to the grand hive, decorated in violet and a big window open.. most of the lights were off and it would do. He scrambled to the edge of the hive coming to stand  on two feet. Looking left and right suspiciously he decided the coast was clear and hoisted himself up to the window, legs scrambling for hold for a moment before getting himself up and wriggling into the window partly...

Fuck. You horribly miscalculated this.. the opening was tiny and despite your lithe and wriggly form you were still stuck... you wriggled for a moment quickly becoming panicked giggling loudly in your panic while you were at it, window frame rattling loudly causing a higher rouse of panic you made one last wriggle falling through the window 4 and a half foot to the floor landing loudly, spindly limbs splaying.

“Ow....”

Reblog with one oc and this hot head will judge em.